Supporting Childhood Friends - C11
Chapter 11 The sound of pages being turned over, pens writing, and curtains rustling from the wind was all there was as everybody worked silently in this quiet library without any conversation. In the middle of all this, I was doing something a little different from those around me. I just kept staring at my two best friends writing something on their notebooks in front of me, then nodding their heads in satisfaction as they confirmed with the textbook. Although they invited me to teach them, I couldn't play my role because of my stupid suggestion to hold it in the library. However, I was optimistic, thinking that this was a rather good situation. Yes, two well-matched couple doing their best to study. This could a page of our youth. It was stored in a permanent folder in my brain. Good job, past me! I wanted to shout that loudly, but that wish couldn't be fulfilled here. So, I just kept staring. Come to think of it, ...